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Less than five hundred years have passed since the great calamity of the Journey to the West began!

The will of the Great Dao descended, spreading throughout the myriad realms of the primordial world:

"When the Journey to the West begins, there will be trials and tribulations."

"A total of eighty-one tribulations!"

Jieyin and Zhunti were dumbfounded as they watched the will of the Great Dao manifest. "Snatch...snatch the young master?"

"Eighty-one tribulations?"

"Holy crap! So many calamities? Is this meant to bring prosperity to the West? Or is it going to kill the West?!"

All the powerful beings of the primordial world who witnessed this scene laughed, "A full eighty-one tribulations?"

"The West still wants to prosper? Dream on! That's hilarious."

"How could the West possibly overcome eighty-one tribulations?"

The expressions of Jieyin and Zhunti were filled with extreme sorrow and suffering. "It's so painful! It's truly unbearable!"

However, the will of the Great Dao has changed:

"Depending on factors such as the nature of the calamity, its difficulty, its ingenuity, and the obstacles encountered, each calamity can yield 1000 million to 1 million strands of Great Dao Qi!"

"Upon completion of the eighty-one tribulations, the West will receive an equivalent amount of fortune corresponding to those tribulations. (Note: Exceeding the time limit will result in the deduction of some fortune.)"

An eerie silence fell over the primordial world.

"hiss!"

"Holy crap?"

"Take away the young master?"

The myriad powerful beings of the primordial world were utterly shocked, and they digested the will of the Great Dao several times over!

The suffering on Jieyin and Zhunti's faces vanished instantly. "Bitter! Hahaha... This calamity can at least yield ten million strands of fortune? A maximum of one hundred million?"

"If one were to complete all eighty-one tribulations, wouldn't that mean... eighty-one billion strands of Great Dao fortune?"

"Holy crap! I'm rich!"

Clearly, what shocked the billions of living beings in the primordial world was also the 8.1 billion strands of fortune.

As expected! High risk, high reward! This is far more rewarding than the Great Contention Era!

Some cultivators who were rather conservative and unwilling to undergo tribulation were now tempted to do so.

"Cultivation is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you fall behind!"

"This fortune is surely destined for me!"

The primordial world was in complete uproar.

at the same time.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's expression darkened slightly, and he clenched his fists. "The fortune! This old Daoist will accept it! The Heavenly Dao Mark! This old Daoist wants it too! This old Daoist wants it all!"

"Meeting at Zixiao Palace!"

Hongjun issued a decree that all those who had attained sainthood or higher should come to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti immediately went to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters!

However, the Jie Sect remained completely silent.

Li Yu smiled calmly, "Teacher, I believe that the matter should be discussed at Jin'ao Island."

The Master of Heaven nodded in understanding, "What my son-in-law says is quite right!"

"Meeting at Jin'ao Island!"

In the primordial world, countless living beings looked on in horror.

"A primordial era!"

"A meeting between the two families?"

"Stimulate!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's face darkened, and he roared, "Isn't this a betrayal of the Dao Ancestor? A betrayal of the Xuanmen?"

The edict for deliberation on Jin'ao Island was issued.

Styx headed straight for Golden Turtle Island, prioritizing speed!

Zhen Yuanzi then went to Jin'ao Island.

Kong Xuan, who couldn't even catch the hot shit, was half a step slower than Randeng.

Styx shook his head, "Useless! Useless! Kong Xuan is unworthy to be the Ancestor's greatest worry; Randeng is the real greatest worry!"

Even Jieyin and Zhunti, who were halfway there, hesitated.

After a moment's thought, Jieyin said, "Junior brother, you go to Jin'ao Island to attend the meeting. Senior brother will go to Zixiao Palace!"

Zhunti immediately nodded, "We have to go! Otherwise, who knows what evil scheme that damned Li Yu is plotting against the West?"

"This is called knowing your enemy and yourself, and you will win every battle!"

then!

Jieyin and Zhunti went to Zixiao Palace for a meeting, while the other went to Jin'ao Island for a meeting!

at the same time.

Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa fell into deep thought. The two families were discussing matters; which side should she go to?

No matter which side you go to, you will offend the other side.

Seeing the Empress hesitate, Jin Feng asked truthfully, "Your Majesty, where does the foundation of our human race lie?"

"Your Majesty, Emperor Fuxi is also among the human race."

Nuwa smiled wryly, realizing she had worried too much and was not as insightful as Jin Feng.

Nuwa's foundation lies in the human race, so why would she need to choose?

"Jin Feng, you will represent me at the Zixiao Palace for a meeting."

Having said that, Nuwa shattered the void and went to Jin'ao Island to discuss matters.

All the great powers of the primordial world are placing their bets.

The same applies to the online community.

"Which way should this humble Taoist priest go?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang Ju, are you there? What do you think? Where are you going?"

Yang Ju Daoist: "Watch it lying down, watch it sitting down."

"I'll naturally go to Jin'ao Island."

The online community is eagerly anticipating, "Why?"

No explanation needed!

"Freedom of choice!"

"Wherever Fellow Daoist Yang Ju goes, this humble Daoist will follow!"

"That's right, that's right, following Fellow Daoist Yang Ju is definitely the right thing to do!"

Simultaneously.

The Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

The three Dragon Kings of the Seas gathered. "Big Brother, which way should we go?"

Ao Guang was covered in wounds and hadn't fully recovered. "Please, please don't ask me anymore... really, please don't ask me anymore."

"This big brother can't be trusted at all."

"If you really want to ask me, I can only say that we'll go to both, half to Zixiao Palace and half to Jin'ao Island."

Ao Run, Ao Qin, and Ao Shun chuckled. "Where are we going? Only Quasi-Saints and above go to meetings. Do we even have any Quasi-Saints?"

"Holy crap! What are you three doing here?"

"Check if your brother's injury has healed completely."

Ao Guang wept, "Born between heaven and earth, who could suffer as much as I have? Suffering! It's all too much suffering!"

……

The Purple Cloud Palace was deserted, with only a few large and small animals.

On Jin'ao Island, countless immortals gathered to pay homage to the Supreme Saint and the First Emperor!

Hongjun's face was ashen and gloomy. "Is this all the cultivators have come to Zixiao Palace for a meeting?"

Back in the day! When the Dao was preached at Zixiao Palace! Three thousand cultivators came to listen (three thousand, a metaphor for an infinite number).

What a vibrant and flourishing scene it was, where all things thrived!

But now it has become a place that no one wants to come to?

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, "Anyone who didn't know better would think that Tongtian and Li Yu were the true ancestors of the Xuanmen Daoist sect!"

It was even more like stabbing the Dao Ancestor in the back!

Hongjun suppressed his anger, "This time! I will take back everything I've lost!"

Good thing!

Yangmei, Shichen, and the Demon God of Karma have come to assist Hongjun!

We've signed the Great Dao Contract; let's unite against Li Yu and divide up the primordial world!

Jin'ao Island, in front of Biyou Palace.

Ten thousand immortals stirred in the clouds.

"Oh, fellow Daoist, it's been a long time! How have you been?"

"Fellow Daoist, who are you?"

"You forgot, back when we were listening to the sermon at Zixiao Palace, we were in the back row by the window."

"I remember now. How are you, fellow Daoist?"

"Everything is fine."

"Fellow Daoist Yang Ju has arrived. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yang Ju."

"Wow! The Ancestral Witches have come too! And all eleven of them have come."

"Greetings, Ancestral Witch Dijiang!"

Dijiang led the eleven ancestral witches to Jin'ao Island. The eleven ancestral witches lost their previous arrogance and returned the greetings one by one.

Zhunti stood on Jin'ao Island, feeling out of place.

Tears of envy welled up in her eyes.

"When will our Western Paradise be able to, like Brother Shangqing, raise its arm and have ten thousand immortals gather in response?"

Zhunti is now experiencing both joy and sorrow!

The good news is that Li Yu has gathered so many people to deal with the great rise of the West, and he will surely be able to complete all eighty-one tribulations.

Don't forget, the West can ultimately obtain fortune equivalent to the fortune of the eighty-one tribulations!

Simply put: If all eighty-one tribulations are completed, the cultivator who set up the tribulations can obtain the corresponding fortune, and the West will eventually obtain the sum of the fortune from all eighty-one tribulations!

The worry is that if the tribulation test cannot be completed within the time limit, a portion of the Great Dao's fortune will be deducted!

"That damned Li Yu! He truly deserves to die!"

"Can't we just pretend to cooperate and achieve a win-win situation?"